Every woman was looking forward to marrying her beloved man. So was I. I married Patrick Cowell, the man who I had a crush on for twelve years, in the name of my sister. My sister Caroline and I were twins, but she grew up in a rich and noble family while I grew up in an orphanage. She begged me to marry Patrick as her substitute because she didn't want to marry him. I agreed sweetly. Patrick was the only heir of the richest family in this city. Handsome, rich, and powerful. However, I didn't expect that he treated me cruelly in bed as if I was his enemy. Because he knew I was not his bride? Oh no!!!

Substitute Bride,Substitute Love

Patrick had practiced martial arts before.

After the boy kicked him, he didn't move. Instead, he kept staring at me.

I didn't know what had happened at all.

I continued to say to Patrick, "Be careful!"

Patrick focused his attention on the boy. And the boy was punching him.

He caught the boy's fist. With a backhand grasp, he directly restrained the boy with ease!

"Ah! Let go of me!" The boy was no match for him.

Staring at the boy with a determined look in his eyes, Patrick showed no sign of compromise.

The boy didn't think that he had done anything wrong at all. Instead, he shouted, "Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, the hotel in front of you is operated by my father!"

Patrick looked up at the hotel in front of him.

The boy's girlfriend was anxious. She came up and intended to catch Patrick.

I quickly stepped forward and pushed her away.

Chapter 248 Your Voice Just Now Became Different